Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

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Chaos.

The world is shaking.

Ye Qingcheng opened her eyes tired and almost collapsed in pain. She opened her eyes confused. Where is this

Wooden wine barrels, wooden floors

A small dark room.

The whole room was shaking——

Ye Qingcheng responded that this is a ship, the bottom of a ship.

Ye Qingcheng's hands were tied behind his back. They were thick hemp rope and tied tightly.

Ye Qingcheng's feet were also bound.

Her face was pale and suddenly realized something

Lu Yunshen blamed Lu Jingshen's death on her.

Ye Qingcheng feels that the whole world is subverted. Lu Jingshen is dead

Lu Jingshen is gone

The last culprit is her. If she resists today, if she doesn't let Lu Jingshen take her away

How could Lu Jingshen be killed?

Of course, ye Qingcheng didn't know about the arson afterwards. He just thought he was beaten and lost too much blood

Ye Qingcheng's lips trembled slightly, Lu Jingshen

It's gone.

"Hahaha -"

It was like a deck above. Ye Qingcheng heard the man's rough laughter, followed by a burst of footsteps, and the wooden board pounded.

Ye Qingcheng raised his head. There was a thin light falling through the cracks of the board above. It was a light of almost despair.

Ye Qingcheng's heart shook violently, so

Is Lu Jingshen going to drown her in the sea?

Ye Qingcheng wants to move. Lu Jingshen's death is her fault. She hasn't known it all her life

Ye Qingcheng sat there and suddenly felt that his life seemed to end here.

The waves surged, and the whole hull was shaking. Ye Qingcheng was thrown aside by the inertial force. Then, two huge red wine barrels rolled down and hit her legs.

Ye Qingcheng's lower leg suddenly bruised, and his whole leg was pressed by a huge barrel.

"Don't worry... We guarantee that such a beauty will have a good price!"

"Ha ha ha! I've never seen such a beautiful woman in this business for so long!"

"I'm sure I can make a lot of money!"

At this time, ye Qingcheng heard the above words clearly and didn't drop a word. Suddenly, the cold wind spread along her body——

Lu Yunshen is really taking revenge on her! I really blame her for all the responsibilities!

Ye Qingcheng is not afraid of death, but she is afraid of more terrible torture than death!

Ye Qingcheng's eyes slowly coagulate, no

She can't be tortured like that

Inexplicably in Ye Qingcheng's mind, she was pressed by a strange man, a fat man with fat all over

She had a fit of nausea!

Ye Qingcheng felt cold all over, and the desire - hope for survival suddenly surged up——

She will never be sold!

The knot of the rope was very tight. Ye Qingcheng shook his wrist and stirred it repeatedly - because the rope was thick, the knot was easier to loosen.